E D2 C# D2 B D2 A D2 
 

-Verse 1- 
 
Water water everywhere  

And I complain about my thirst 

The prescriptions in my hand 

While the pain I curse 
 
-Chorus- 
 
I know the longer 

I know the harder                                        

The walk will be  

With my callused feet 

And my too tender knees 
 
I stumbled upon the truth 

And wished it'd get out of my way 

When I've seen the light 

I pulled down the shade 
 
I know the longer 

I know the harder  

The walk will be  

With my callused feet 

And my too tender knees 
 
-Guitar Solo- 
 
-Bridge- 
C#m                A            C#m      A 
If I were as Smart as Christopher, I'd find a closet 
C#m               A           F# D2    D 
If I were as week as Samson was, I'd make a prophet 
 
-Chorus-